She knew that if she put a stop to it now, she would be plagued for the rest of her life wondering what would have happened tonight.Misty leaned over ...the back of the chair and placed her hands on the seat, presenting her backside to Brian for her spanking as Beth watched. It was like an erotic dream to Beth, and she even wondered if it was, in fact, only a dream, until she felt a hand on her neck, gently yet firmly pushing her into position over her chair. She let out a slight gasp as she was. Her knock was answered by someone in her mid thirties, a lady with a rosy complexion and dirty blond hair. She gave out a squeal of delight and they hugged and kissed one another, expressing joy at seeing one another. I was introduced to Florence, who greeted me warmly with a smile and a hug then stood aside for us to enter the Flat. As we did a voice called out, "Who is it" and I looked down the entry hall to see this beautiful lady standing there. She was gorgeous, with jet black hair,. “He probably knows The Monk sent you here by now,” he said. “The sooner you go the better.” Her face turned into his shoulder. “We won’t have enough time, will we?” All the possible things there wouldn’t be enough time for hung in the air – memories that would never get off the ground. “No,” he said, “but you don’t have time for any unfriendly confrontations, either.” “What about you? What if he comes looking for me?” “Your business with Trey is finished. I can explain it to him in a way. I looked at the list of places to stay and went to grab my packs. I went north and crossed two canals before I entered an old tavern.There were several people already here even though it was early. The man behind the bar looked ancient and I nodded to him, “I am here about a room.”He might look extremely old but I saw the way his eyes searched me and stopped on the bronze clasp. He nodded, “a silver a week.”I agreed and he moved out from behind the bar, “I am Jacob.”I began to follow him,.